The summer of '18
was green and yellow,
at least until you didn't meet
that other fellow.
We danced and laughed
underneath the city lights,
while the violet signs
made even more delights.
But then the barrier was made
and our love became nonexistent.
The alarm was triggered
and the red and blue painted the story.
-F.B.
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neon city
PoetryWelcome to neon city, a place where poetry mixes with song, dance and different stories. Neon city is my first poetry collection book, following the poetry booklet "The flow of life". The book contains 35 poems/songs, all talking about future, love...
